Where did my sweet little curly blonde haired toddler go? He was just here, and suddenly, he’s gone. Now he is more of a little boy. Is he getting taller or am I feeling more sentimental and feel like he’s growing up right before my eyes? It makes me sad, but happy at the same time. I love seeing him change and become more independent. As he learns new things, and says words that sound so old, it makes me smile inside. He’s my helper and loves his little brother. Jaxon isn’t my baby anymore, but now a big brother. I’m feeling weepy as I hit each key. I love him more and more everyday, and am so lucky to be home with my children. I don’t want to miss any moment, for they grow so fast.
These sentimental thoughts have been brought on today, because he met his preschool teacher this morning. We visited his potential school to see what he thought of the place. The teacher is incredibly sweet, and the rooms are perfect for creativity and learning. Jaxon was pretty shy during our little visit. As soon as we exited the building, Jaxon spoke up and said, “The teacher is very nice. I want to go back and stay there for a long time some day.” It made me so happy to hear those words. I knew he would be fine, but I am thrilled that he can’t wait to go back. This seems like such a milestone in his life. It scares me to think how I will feel when he graduates from high school, gets married, or has children of his own. It brings tears to my eyes, and I can’t even fathom my little Jaxon growing up to be a man.
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